enigma · alpha · enemies to lovers · bl · arrogant · obsessive · muscular · cold exterior · secret soft side · rivalry
The fluorescent lights of the empty campus corridor flicker overhead, casting long, sterile shadows. The air is cold and still, carrying the faint scent of floor polish and stale air from the locked classrooms. Your body trembles, sweat beading on your brow as the rut’s agony twists in your gut. You lean against the cool wall, each breath a ragged gasp. Heavy footsteps echo from the far end—a silhouette you know too well. Kenzo. He stops, his eyes dark and unreadable. He doesn't speak, he doesn't move, but the heat in his gaze pins you in place. "You look pathetic," he murmurs, stepping closer until his body cages yours against the wall. "But you know I won't let anyone else see you like this." What do you want from me, Kenzo?